It fell from his fingertips

What surprise does my wife want to give me?

Zhou Jinbai leaned close to Tang Luoqing's ear, his voice low and slightly hoarse.

Tang Luoqing smiled mischievously: "You'll find out when we get back to the hotel."

Just as she was about to get up and leave, her wrist was grabbed.

Zhou Jinbai gripped Tang Luoqing's palm and pulled her down to sit in his lap.

The scene was familiar, but it was in the company, in a conference room where anyone could walk in. Tang Luoqing panicked and immediately wanted to get up from Zhou Jinbai's arms.

Unfortunately, he didn't have enough strength and struggled for a long time without success.

Zhou Jinbai's breath, which was close to her ear, became increasingly hot. Gradually, her body also started to heat up. Although it was a relatively cool April day, she soon broke out in a sweat from nervousness.

"Is the baby so hot?"

Zhou Jinbai's hot breath fell on her ear: "Do you need to cool down? I'll take the baby back to the hotel."

Tang Luoqing was taken aback: "You're done with your work? You're able to go back to the hotel so early?"

"Well, the urgent work is done, so now... your husband has a new goal."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Luoqing was finally released by Zhou Jinbai.

She stood still on the ground, wondering what Zhou Jinbai's new target was, when her wrist was grasped by him again, this time their fingers intertwined.

Then, Zhou Jinbai pulled Tang Luoqing out of the conference room.

Once in the car in the underground parking lot, Tang Luoqing finally caught her breath and asked Zhou Jinbai, "What new target? Where are you rushing off to?"

"Back to the hotel."

Tang Luoqing was stunned by those few simple words.

Zhou Jinbai leaned in, his burning body temperature suddenly close, and Tang Luoqing's breath hitched: "No, aren't we going back to the hotel? We can't go here."

Before she could finish speaking, the man in front of her smiled faintly, and when he spoke again, his voice was terribly hoarse: "What are you thinking, my dear wife? I was just... helping you fasten your seatbelt."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Luoqing saw Zhou Jinbai pull out the seat belt and easily buckle it.

Tang Luoqing: "..."

They're already married and have been together for so long, how could Zhou Jinbai still deceive them like this?

She was a little angry, or rather, just annoyed, so she followed her heart, grabbed Zhou Jinbai's wrist, and bit it.

Hearing a muffled groan, Tang Luoqing opened her eyes and saw a ring of teeth marks on Zhou Jinbai's wrist.

It wasn't deep, and there was no bleeding, but it reminded her of the day she got her marriage certificate not long ago.

He did the same thing back then; she bit him, and he just groaned.

"Doesn't it hurt? Why didn't you move away?"

Tang Luoqing clicked her tongue in displeasure, her eyes, though dimly lit by the underground parking lot, shone brightly as she stared at Zhou Jinbai.

Zhou Jinbai's lips curled up slightly, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

Tang Luoqing got even angrier and snorted, "Still laughing?"

"It's an honor for my wife to bite me; why doesn't she bite other women?"

Tang Luoqing: "..."

Indeed, being love-struck is truly terrifying.

Fortunately, she wasn't.

I hope she won't have a love-obsessed mindset in the future, otherwise she might get played to death if she encounters a bad man or a bad woman.

Tang Luoqing frowned.

worry.

Zhou Jinbai didn't quite understand the worry in her eyes, thinking that he had done something to upset his wife. He quickly suppressed the smile in his eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Did you say or do something wrong? If you're unhappy, you can bite me again, okay? Bite me all you want, it won't hurt."

"Honey, don't be angry."

"Fool, how could it not hurt?"

Tang Luoqing was at her wit's end. She punched Zhou Jinbai on the shoulder: "Let's drive, aren't we going back to the hotel? Don't you want a new target?"

When this was mentioned, Zhou Jinbai did not start driving immediately. Instead, he carefully observed Tang Luoqing for a while, confirming that she did indeed want him to drive back to the hotel and was not angry. He then looked away, fastened his seatbelt, and started the car.

The car drove along the wide road. Along the way, Tang Luoqing shared her experiences from that afternoon with Zhou Jinbai. The two chatted as they drove and soon arrived at the hotel.

Tang Luoqing insisted on taking a shower first.

After taking a shower, Zhou Jinbai also quickly took a shower, and then the two lay face to face on the spacious hotel bed, gazing into each other's eyes.

"Honey, what kind of difficult move are you talking about? Are we just going to keep staring at each other like this?"

Tang Luoqing blinked her clear, bright eyes: "Yeah, just looking at it and not being able to eat it, isn't that a high level of difficulty?"

After saying this, Tang Luoqing even stretched out her slender fingers and lifted the thin strap on her right shoulder.

The halter top slipped down onto her fair and slender arms, revealing glimpses of her graceful figure, making her exceptionally alluring.

Zhou Jinbai's breath hitched, his prominent Adam's apple bobbed violently, and then...

"Fine, is my wife taking advantage of my weak willpower? Well, I can't help it then."

As he spoke, he pulled the woman, who was almost within reach, into his arms.

overnight.

The lights stayed on all night.

The water in the bathtub was changed overnight.

The sheets were changed overnight.

Tang Luoqing cried all night.

When she woke up the next day, her voice was almost hoarse.

The sky was already covered by the brilliant sunset.

The distant horizon was a deep red, studded with large, colorful clouds, as tempting as cotton candy, while the golden afterglow spilled down, filling the entire room.

Tang Luoqing groggily opened her eyes and saw Zhou Jinbai sitting on the sofa not far away, working on documents on his computer.

Despite feeling weak all over, she still gazed with interest at the handsome and refined man not far away, her hand supporting her chin.

I have to say, Zhou Jinbai is really good-looking.

His beauty was once like a distant snow-capped mountain, an ice sculpture on the tip of a glacier that gleamed in the sun, an unattainable nobility.

The beauty we see now is a refined and gentle quality that has shed all pretense.

Although his eyes remained indifferent when facing work, that indifference was gradually replaced by gentleness because she was by his side.

Noticing Tang Luoqing's gaze, Zhou Jinbai put down the documents and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After coming out, he unbuttoned his shirt.

One, two, a pale chest, a strong and lean waistline, and... beneath those lines, a swelling that makes your heart race.

Tang Luoqing's breath hitched, and she even swallowed hard.

"No, please, I'm really tired."

Tang Luoqing blushed with fright and couldn't help but try to back away.

She thought she would be pulled into Zhou Jinbai's arms as usual, but to her surprise, this time, he simply lay obediently on his side on the bed, smiling as he said something.

"That's a really difficult move, my dear wife, can you handle it?"

Tang Luoqing: "..."

Is Zhou Jinbai really not a demon?